Coração

Heart is close to the lung
The worm is in the belly,
Waiting for a piece of bread.

I will never stop at the court again
A thief stole my wallet
He had bad luck, there was only one real.

And that's how people get sick
A thief robs us but
Sometimes it goes wrong.

It hurts too much
The pain we feel
What goes on in our mind
At the time of defecation.